Nancy Sinatra - The Bottle Rockets

She’s so fine y’all

She ain’t mine naw

Her name is Nancy, and Frankie is her pa

She’s the queen of my screen

Skirt so tight my mind goes right To pure obscene

Swingin' sounds of the sixties

Sell 'em on the t.v.

late at night

Wish I had a time machine

She’s stone cold out-of-sight

She' so cute

Drop all of my loot

Just to see her standing in her go-go boots

Swingin' sounds of the sixties

Sell 'em on the t.v.

late at night

Wish I had a time machine

She’s stone cold out-of-sight

She’s so hot-ta

Take all I got-ta

Just to be in the company of Miss Nancy Sinatra

Swingin' sounds of the sixties

Sell 'em on the t.v.

late at night

Wish I had a time machine

She’s stone cold out-of-sight

Swingin' sounds of the sixties

Sell 'em on the t.v.

late at night

Wish I had a time machine

She’s stone cold out-of-sight

She’s stone cold out-of-sight

She’s stone cold out-of-sight

She’s stone cold